Ambrosia

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Ambrosia

the character

name: ambrosia
age: two years
gender: female
pack: glyn
rank: omega/subordinate
appearance: her fur is a faded light gray, and decorated with off-white down he elbows, and also drapes down around her neck in three blended rings. The top of her muzzle is colored a copper-brown, which runs down to the tip of her forehead. The toes of her paws are tipped with the same with the same white as her neck-rings, as well as the underside of her tail. She is of a skinny build, though larger height-wise than most wolves.

breed,
eyes, light blue
pelt, gray
height, thirty inches at the shoulder
weight, around sixty-five pounds
other,

personality: the damsel in distress; Ambrosia is a rather skittish girl; she is easily surprised and worried by anything she isn’t prepared for. Her braveness level is nearly nothing, she will not be the first to check around any suspicious places, and even if she is forced to do something she shall hesitate greatly—taking her good, sweet time to make sure whatever she is supposed to explore is safe, and if she is frightened by any of it, she turns tail and runs. Her fighting techniques are even less dignifying; she cowers before anything she thinks she will not be able to conquer on her own. Other than her fraidy-cat habits, Ambrosia is a quiet, friendly, and well-mannered soul, and never displays anger towards anyone who is not hostile to her in anyway. Her one trait that actually assists her pack is her ability to take care of young pups, which she keeps in line while still entertaining them. ; locked away in her tower.

history: Ever since she was a young pup, Ambrosia had paid close mind to her parents. Her curiosity, unlike that of any of her siblings, was controlled by her fear of the outside world from stories that she was told. Characters such as ‘the foxes with teeth as sharp as their wits and bears as large as the tallest oak‘ filled the world of her parents stories, and the young Ambrosia took this to heart; if her parents could think of a world with things such as ursine as big as trees, then things outside of her den were probably the same. It took much convincing from her family to even step out of the place from where she was born, and even then she never strayed more than a little outside from it. She barely spoke more than a word to anyone other than, “yes’m,” or “no’m”. As she got older her social skills hardly improved, but finally she could be coaxed to start learning how to hunt and explore the territory freely—which she would on occasion, just as long as someone was with her. Also, as she met pups, she found that she could get along well with their innocence, because the trait matched hers. She too, tells them the stories she heard as a little cub; though others probably aren’t as intimidated as she felt as she heard them. Ambrosia still lives among Glyn, never going farther outside of it than she has to, and keeps mind of her alphas and all those who are superior to her ranking.

lineage:
birthpack: glyn

sire, n/a (Nectar)
dam, n/a (Crush)
siblings, n/a

the roleplayer

ooc name: aki
age: fifteen
gender: female
roleplay level: semi-literate

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